This is my final: Please give me your contact number so that I may contact you on reaching Delhi on 19th. I am leaving this place tomorrow for Delhi. ...s 9810664651 your contact number? I leave for Delhi in my official vehicle at 5:30 PM on 18th. I have planned to reach Delhi a day in advance so that I may have rest and am able to perform well. The train leaves Birsinghpur railway station at 8:10 PM. I cover half the distance in an hour. Birsinghpur is now only 40 kilometers away. But the road. If she moved, her ass might hurt even more.Something new hit her ass, and this time, Amaya screamed. It was much smaller, the shape of a wooden spoon ,but it hurt far worse. The area struck was smaller, but the force was the same, concentrating all the pain in a tighter area. When the second blow landed, Amaya jumped and squirmed, moving her ass back and forth as if she could shake the pain off.This was not to be tolerated. Her hair was yanked back again, and her ass was struck once more with. Not a cock. Not a dick...just a little clit," Steve teased.I heard Laurie giggle at his chiding. "Laurie might even lick that little clit of yours from time to time or play with it but you can't fuck with a clit. Just rub it a little," he taunted.Steve moved between her legs kneeling on the floor, his cock inches from her hole. "Kiss it boy. Kiss that cock that's gonna' fuck your wife and make you a cuckold," Steve hissed.I placed my lips on the head of his dick and let it slip in for good. "She always gets me hot, Lisa; always!"I looked up at him strangely. He had never given me a clue about looking at his daughter in a sexual manner. He saw the look on my face and smiled down at me."Who do you think taught her to do that, Lisa? Whose cock do you think she learned it on? Who do you think taught her that it tastes OK when you swallow?"It was a week later. I had already sucked Grandpa Dave's cock twice more, each time after we had peeked through the keyhole to watch my parents. One.